tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29521202.post197405625284382616..comments2024-01-23T10:58:54.468-05:00Comments on Hidden Mahala: Nasty Old Candy and Restless Old LadiesMahalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03428501380180444456noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29521202.post-19732737228237524852008-04-01T21:28:00.000-04:002008-04-01T21:28:00.000-04:00I think it is sweet that you will do whatever it t...I think it is sweet that you will do whatever it takes to keep your mom entertained.Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08075729636505487627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29521202.post-54767053249264433732008-03-31T20:22:00.000-04:002008-03-31T20:22:00.000-04:00an "informational lurch" did me in and when I reco...an "informational lurch" did me in and when I recovered the tub of lard comment did me in again.Diannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02946500110072411468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29521202.post-86192096664984822472008-03-31T18:37:00.000-04:002008-03-31T18:37:00.000-04:00I happened to be flicking through the channels las...I happened to be flicking through the channels last night and saw this Paul McKenna. He was saying "If you crave....." and I was craving chocolate so bad at that point it wasn't even funny. So I did the ridiculous tapping that he was showing. And wouldn't you know it? No more craving!! I was blown away. I've done it today twice already and sound like a freak about it I know, but it really works. This from an unbeliever. Which means I might have to watch him again now.<BR/><BR/>And I'd comment on the rest of the post but I got carried away with Paul McKenna. I'll just say Ma and the scanner had me cracking up!Joy T.https://www.blogger.com/profile/02243256440092139917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29521202.post-56983270446155714302008-03-31T16:12:00.000-04:002008-03-31T16:12:00.000-04:00*snicker*I like the tub o' lard idea. When a siren...*snicker*<BR/><BR/>I like the tub o' lard idea. <BR/><BR/>When a siren is heard going through town, the phone will instantly ring. It will be a neightbor without a scanner asking, "Wur's they a'goin?!?!"Mahalahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03428501380180444456noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29521202.post-33125956157234680612008-03-31T13:43:00.000-04:002008-03-31T13:43:00.000-04:00the police scanner thing is truly an icon of south...the police scanner thing is truly an icon of southern culture. EVERYBODY wants to know what the bubbahubbies are up to!poopiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09823435887138178443noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29521202.post-61675747351298931342008-03-31T12:11:00.000-04:002008-03-31T12:11:00.000-04:00Omigod - my husband's grandmother has a scanner an...Omigod - my husband's grandmother has a scanner and listens to it constantly. I didn't know that was a "thing" for lil'ole ladies.Going Comomdohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00641441621516976661noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29521202.post-20230703860688087002008-03-31T12:08:00.000-04:002008-03-31T12:08:00.000-04:00An anonymous tub of lard! LOLMy aunt, bless her he...An anonymous tub of lard! LOL<BR/>My aunt, bless her heart, used to have a scanner on all the time in her house -so loud you couldn't hear anything else with it on and still couldn't understand what was being said either by the people talking because of the loudness combined with the static, etc. Some things though, you just adjust to I guess and I miss now not being able to go to my aunt's house and hear that noisy scanner in the background too.Jenihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16425701332785470116noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29521202.post-12201292673054571512008-03-31T11:05:00.000-04:002008-03-31T11:05:00.000-04:00Does she monitor trucker radios, too? You haven't ...Does she monitor trucker radios, too? You haven't lived until you've listened to live feed big rig . . . <BR/><BR/>Bubbles sucks. You should anonymously leave a tub of lard on her desk.KGhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10236206776336550381noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29521202.post-11881320015294529412008-03-31T09:58:00.000-04:002008-03-31T09:58:00.000-04:00ROTFL... I love the part of this post about Ma and...ROTFL... I love the part of this post about Ma and her police scanner. I hadn't given this thought in years... but as the daughter of a cop we lived with the radio above our refrigerator and of course it was always on and of course we constantly heard the chatter of the dispatchers and cops.<BR/><BR/>Never gave it a thought as it was part of our lifestyle and my Dad (a sergeant) needed to be in the loop.<BR/><BR/>NOW, as an adult I understand how weird it must have been for visitors and my friends to constantly hear that stupid thing and their codes in the background noise of our home all hours of the day and night. LOL.Mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10711662607879816395noreply@blogger.com